The Remarried Empress Novel Novels & Stories

"I can't remember it vividly since I desire a lot of things like... to survive, fall in love... get married to the one I love, and live happily with my family." "It seems like your wishes are fulfilled. I wonder what it's waiting for," Viishaun uttered, still dancing with her ladyship. "I am also intrigued. I am living my second life and married you. I reconciled with my father and improved my relationship with my brother and mother. I wonder what wish I had failed to remember," says Scheriziel. "The floor is now open for everyone to dance," the aide announced. The floor is now filled with couples enjoying romantic music. The empress and emperor decided to head back to the throne.

I stated and continued with my book. Remy is although everything you could ask for in a man, I didn’t feel the need to stand in gap for him and the Princess because I am certain she will return soon to take her place and if I dare to fall in love with Remy, things would be too complicated at that time. Also, I still have Emory fresh in my heart even though the fact that I cannot feel the mate bond anymore was still a mystery. Everything is calm as if I never had a mate which bothered me, truthfully.

Unlike her husband, she would not head to the dungeons to cause trouble. "Ren," Empress Valli turned to the man who was supposed to be her husband originally before she broke the engagement off after an argument about the Empire. Melinda made it known it was a stupid mistake on her part, considering what was shown to them briefly. let alone him curing her damaged eyes. "why not stay in the Capital and lead a Great House of your own?"

The look in his eyes is hard as he announces, “It seems there’s been an attack on the packhouse.” Emery. The guard struggles for a while before finally announcing, “Miss Emery is gone. There were signs of struggle and some blood on the sheets. Large rips and evidence that suggest the emergency passage was opened. We think she might have been taken through it.” A crippling feeling of cold slides up my spine. I should never have left her there. More guards should have been placed at the door. ”Can you ignore this till tomorrow, Nikolai?” Nadia’s voice is a whine and an accompanying pout settles on her lips. Her eyes hold obvious irritation as she continues, “She’s trying to ruin my wedding and

I bet Mia isn’t included in that. “There’s no need for that, Mr. Evans.” I don’t plan on staying in this marriage I don’t remember. I just need to confirm some details and figure out what really happened in the past. I only came back here to see if I could remember something in this place. At first, I genuinely wanted to make it work, to see if I had chosen a happy life. But now… I’m starting to think that forgetting those memories might actually be a temporary blessing. This situation isn’t simple. But how am I supposed to remember anything in a place like this?

"Hahaha, that's not certain. You'll see, you'll see where your days will be filled again with a love more perfect than before." "In this world, there is no such thing as perfect love. There is only betrayal and lies." The empress's words weighed heavily on the woman. She fell silent, staring at the suddenly sad eyes. The woman, who had unparalleled power in the empire and her family, had become a recluse ever since she was betrayed by a man who knew no shame or gratitude. Even the woman desperately wanted to kill the man who had wounded the empress's heart beside her. But she tried to stay calm and comfort the empress.

Xisuthra moved swiftly to prepare a secret chariot that would move the dead princess to the secondary palace. On his way, he met with Inal Enlim. Inal Enlim was a concubine who was promoted to become the empress after the empress died. The reason she was promoted was that the crown prince, Aranar Enlim, was her son. Xisuthra bowed upon sighting the empress with her entourage right behind her. She stopped when she also saw him. She wondered why he was in such a hurry and where he was going.

“And together we will keep it. This peace is not a fleeting dream, it is the foundation of our reign, our love, our promise to them all.” The Palace seemed to breathe with their words, its walls alive with enchantment, as if the very stones rejoiced in the unity of Emperor Demarion Dracul and Empress Aakifahlynn Mathiasen. Outside, the realms prepared for a wedding that would not only bind two souls, but forever entwine the destinies of the realms. It was the eve of the wedding, and who better to end the night with a flourish than Danica, the Emperor’s sister, returning from her travels in dramatic fashion.

“Yeah. Everything.” Emory didn’t seem to catch the flatness in my voice. “Can you believe it? After all the years of heartbreak and watching them run around with those imposters, we’re finally getting our happy ending.” She leaned in a little, her eyes dancing with something between mischief and triumph. “It’s poetic. Two cousins. Two weddings. Two men who finally realized where they belonged.” I forced a laugh, hollow and brittle. Realized? More like forced to realize? “Poetic, sure.”

I have to admit, he never thought he would see me again, but now he has to accept he will see me a lot more. “So come on, as not much was explained, the story?” Dwayne looks at me waiting. “I was hiring someone to answer calls and things. A woman called Opal came for an interview. I did the interviews in the garages. We got to talking and well one thing led to another pretty quickly, next thing we were both naked on the garage floor covered in grease and well Mr Grayson walked in and that was the moment I found out she was married.” I shrug my shoulders like it was nothing.